Royal Flush Lyrics - Singles - Big Boi

I am 

The wrong nigga to cross and the first nigga to jam 

With the A K cuatro siete or a microphone in hand 

God dam 

Generation uno? dungeon fam 

The lab is filled with potions of emotions out the ass 

I laugh 

When you think that you have seen the last 

But it's only the beginning my nigga don't be so fast 

As gas 

Or slow it down to a screeching halt 

Impeach the president cus he don't think before he talk 

Iraq 

i that 

Now he gunning for Iran 

North Korea got that shit that make L.A. look like Japan 

Island 

Nah man 

More like the Caribbean 

Billie Botion all the potion take up all your stupid land 

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Styles will change 

They say change is dang-erous 

As a king standing on the terrace 

While his partner pointing up at the rightful man 

Cowards 

Then... live like there ain't no 'morrow 

And if one come then this the motto 

Now I put message in bottle 

You go to the nearest beach and open your car door 

And you walk to the place where the sea meets the land 

Yeah it's easier to run the street than walk in the sand 

Hey I'm talking young man 

As if chalk in my hand 

I will take yo' little ass to school 

It's cool 

When the kids call me sonny, the hood calls me stacks 

The bees call me honey, Hollywood calls me back 

Crack and I have a lot in common 

We both come up in the 80s and we keep that bass pumpin' 

Now that's a nega-tive comparison 

Embarassin' 

Unfortunate that if you come up fortunate 

The street considers you lame 

I thought the name of the game 

Was to have a better life 

I guess it ain't what a shame 

I don't slang, never slung 

But I'm one with the slum 

That has a name well fitting 

No wonder why they called it the trap 

So watch your tail 

And I'm not kidding 

The rats and mice would give advice 

They say that you can paint and draw 

Get out of here 

Go show them that we're more than slangin' raw 

That's when I broke into my big Rube impression 

And I tried to enlighten but that night a learned a lesson 

That the morals that you think you got go out the window 

When all the other kids are fresh and they got new Nintendo 

Wiis 

And yo' child is down on her knees 

Praying hard up to God for a Whopper with cheese 

Do you b) Hit the street hard with a flare 

Or do you a) Go for school for heating and air 

Dare making under seven 

But make a crooked killing 

Or do a bit of both until your holding on a million 

Brilliant 

You got one foot in and one foot out 

You put yo' left foot back in and then you shake it all about 

You do the Hokey Pokey 'til you turn your life around 

That's what it's all about 

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